"Alas... It's really moving, don't forget the bald donkey, does Buddhism really represent goodness? Long Aotian watched Qing Wanrou over there cut down with a sword, a sword was broken, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he couldn't help but speak.

"The idiot is stupid, knowing that she can't do it, knowing that she can't do it, this is against the will of heaven, against the will of the Buddha, she has gone astray, although the Buddha is good, but she needs to be upright..."

Above the sky, I don't forget that the old monk hangs cross-legged in the air, and it is his hand that slaps the flower into the ground.

However, at this time, he was halfway through his speech, and suddenly stopped, a complicated look flashed on his face, and he wanted to stop.

"Whew!" With a bang, a red tornado suddenly came out of the palm of the old monk, and the tornado was wrapped in a wind-like knife intent, directly bursting a hole in the palm of the old monk.

"Lao Tzu hacked you thousand-year-old!" The sound of flowers blooming came from the red tornado, full of anger.

The tornado expanded, not forgetting the hole on the huge palm of the old monk, and Hua Changkai unfolded the wind knife technique, and with the scimitar known as the sharpest weapon in the world, the knife gang knife was slashed and killed!

I don't forget that the old monk quickly stopped when he saw this, but the flowers often bloomed but did not forgive, and took the opportunity to counterattack and chase the Buddha's hand!

Long Aotian, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, suddenly smiled evilly, and said coldly: "Since you made a move, why do you have to stop?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure flashed away, turning into a black light, passing directly through the place where he had turned into a huge wrist like a hill in the old man.

I didn't forget that the old student frowned, and his face showed a little painful look, and the giant hand was actually cut off by Long Aotian with a blow!

"Boom". The severed half of the giant hand fell to the ground with a roaring sound.

The flowers often bloomed, and when they saw this, they immediately turned down. Slash at the half-giant hand that has fallen to the ground!

Are you kidding! I actually want to swatt Lao Tzu to death like a fly!

The Wind Knife Technique is back, and the knife is bound to be even stronger. The power of the dragon's blood is enough to injure the Great Grandmaster!

Almost instantly, the flowers bloomed, and all the Buddha's hands that fell to the ground like a hill were chopped!

Suddenly, the tornado stopped, Hua Changkai held a knife in both hands, mopped the ground with a knife, and pointed at the old monk in the sky, shouting: "Thief bald!" actually plotted against me! What a hero! "Usually the only one who dares to speak to the Great Grandmaster like this can only be the Great Grandmaster, so Hua Changkai first cut the Buddha's hand at this time. Then he scolded again, and he was already stunned by the nine-grade powerhouse in the field!

But when he opened his mouth to scold, he said to the black cat in his heart: Damn it! This thousand-year-old foundation is the realm of a great grandmaster! Lao Tzu, this is really ready to fight! If you hold me back, everyone will finish playing together! Let's see!

The black cat said disdainfully: "If you really want to fight hard, how can you chase after his broken part?" ”

....It's not a hell of a parasite, and I really know Lao Tzu! Flowers often bloom with black lines, but they still can't forget to pretend to be forced.

"Holy monk? Phew! is pretty much the same! Grand Master? That's it! Four bald asses! Don't think you're holding on to hide the fact that you're all badly injured! ”

Hua Changkai raised his head and squirted in his mouth: "Damn you, you made such a big Buddha, I don't believe that you are still full of blood at this time!" ”

"Let's go together! These bald asses are trying to stall for time to regain their mana! ”

"And the big guy. It's been out for so long, and I haven't seen any movement, something must have gone wrong! Let's go together! Don't give them a respite! ”

"For the sake of the world! Follow me! ”

…….

Only the shouts of flowers always blooming were wafting in the field, and Long Aotian stood not far away with his hands after a blow. Don't go overboard and look like "I don't know this person".

There was blood hanging from the corners of Qing Wanrou's mouth, and her eyes rippled with tears when she stood behind Hua Changkai. She thought to herself that this bastard had really gotten better! Not only did he not die, but he also knew that he was going to live for the common people in the world!

Flowers bloom always, although they are shouting nonsense. But everyone listened and believed it, and felt that there was some truth. After all, this guy just cut down the fierce man who didn't forget the old monk's arm!

What's more, what Hua Changkai said was exactly the kind of situation that everyone thought about the most.

Man is such an animal that often prefers to believe lies rather than face reality.

And at this time, although the big Buddha has already shown his body, he has already fled from Yangtian, and there is a magic circle from the imperial city! All you have to do is wait for the circle to be activated, and then the victory will be tilted in their favor!

In this case, if you don't fight, unless you are willing to be a lackey of Buddhism from now on, you will be killed sooner or later!

Only by fighting can we have a chance to maintain our original status and glory!

Who the finally cultivated to the ninth grade, and then gave up the power and status in his hands, and followed the monk to eat fasting and chant scriptures every day!

The sword girl over there has already fought with the three golden-bodied Arhats.

"Up!" The rusty sword suddenly let out a loud cry and turned into a brilliant light and rushed towards the sky, and the other cultivators also tried their best at this time and began to attack the four holy monks in the sky.

At this time, each of the four great holy monks was dealing with the golden dragons sent out by Liyang Tian, although those golden dragons could not threaten the four great holy monks after they dispersed, but at least it was enough to attract their energy.

Long Aotian never expected that Hua Changkai shouted a few words casually, which really aroused everyone's fighting spirit, shook his head lightly, and said lightly: "At least one sentence of the thief is right, the world is really stupid..."

He just wanted to turn around and walk towards Hua Changkai, and then walk with him, leaving this mess to Liyangtian to clean up, but who knew that there was an angry roar in the sky: "Long Aotian!" Your opponent is me! ”

It's a dead monk!

Fang Cai Long Aotian suddenly made a move, and broke the arm of the old monk, although it was only an instant, the hand of the old monk was healed by the immortal monk, but his Buddha's heart was unstable first, and the broken arm was later, at this time, it was indeed as Hua Changkai said, and he was seriously injured.

If the person he is fighting against is someone else, it doesn't matter, after all, in the realm of the Great Grandmaster, as long as he is not fighting against the Great Grandmaster, he is basically crushed!

However, his hand was cut off by Long Aotian, so Long Aotian moved at this time. The dead monk naturally thought that Long Aotian wanted to attack the old monk again.

As the first person in combat power among the four holy monks, the dead monk should naturally stand up against Long Aotian at this time!

"Look for death." Long Aotian stopped. When I looked back, I saw the dead monk standing in the void. With a sudden wave of the golden scepter in his hand, he repelled a golden dragon, and then took advantage of this moment to blast at Long Aotian.

Long Aotian suddenly grinned, his gaze lingered for a moment on the golden mangs at the top of the Dead Monk's golden scepter, and then he clenched his fist with one hand and raised it to the sky.

"Dang!" With a loud bang, the top of the golden scepter that became as huge as a mountain was pressed down, and it touched Long Aotian's right fist, and the sound of gold and stone resounded throughout the universe.

Where the golden mangs fall. Long Aotian's figure is gone.

In the next moment, the golden scepter suddenly rebounded suddenly, and the dead monks in the void retreated one after another, while Long Aotian on the ground still maintained a fist-raising posture.

Long Aotian watched the dead monk's golden scepter bounce back, watched the dead monk retreat one after another, and suddenly smiled slightly: "Blind! ”

As soon as the words came out, I saw a white light suddenly flash out from the golden light on the top of the staff in the dead monk's hand!

A beautiful shout came out, the sword intent was full, and the sword flashed away. Hidden at the end, Liu Wushuang pressed his heart with one hand, a trace of blood hung from the corner of his mouth, and a pair of Danfeng eyes were full of perseverance.

Long Aotian shook his head lightly. commented: "It is said that Liu Wanli's daughter has no realm and strength, and has no combat experience, it seems that it is comparative." These four thieves have no combat experience, and they don't even know that they are hiding in magic weapons..."

The Dead Monk suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar. His body grew rapidly in the void, gradually becoming the size of the staff. And above his closed eyes, there were golden tears overflowing.

Liu Wushuang is practicing Tibetan swordsmanship, she is covered with swords, when she took the lead in attacking the dead monk before, she had already decided to cover herself with sword intent, hiding in the dead monk's staff, waiting for the opportunity to move.

She knew that this was dangerous, and it could even be said that there was no chance of winning at all, but against the Great Grandmaster, there was no chance of winning in the first place!

Long Aotian has so much combat experience, and his realm strength is both high, if he is not a demon gate giant, his strength evaluation will definitely be able to go to a higher level, at least he is on the same level as Liu Wanli, and he is side by side with the sword tyrant.

So he could see at a glance that there was something strange in the staff of the dead monk, and then perceived, deduced, and then made this blow to give Liu Wushuang a chance to use his sword.

Although the dead monk sensed the existence of sword intent in the staff, just as Long Aotian said, he had too little combat experience and didn't pay attention to these subtle details at all, he only thought it was Liu Wushuang's residual sword intent...

Buddhism does not like to fight, has always had no quarrel with the world, so suddenly attacked, and summoned the true Buddha, but also because they do not like to fight, so even the strongest dead monk lacks the experience of death fight.

They practice Dharma and meditation all day long, although the realm is wonderful, but how can their vision be able to compete with Long Aotian, a demon gate giant who doesn't know how many people he has killed, and how many life and death duels he has experienced?

Although the dead monk turned into a giant Buddha at this time, everyone in the audience could see that he had fallen behind, and everyone was immediately excited.

"Don't fight hard! These monks are powerful, but they are not good at fighting! Liu Wushuang fell far away and shouted.

As soon as these words came out, those nine-rank powerhouses were already thinking of delaying time, and they immediately listened to the order.

Liu Wushuang's beautiful eyes swept away, and found that Qing Wanrou not far away was actually lying in the bastard who was about to attack her breast!

"Stupid! How could something happen to me? I'm going to be very heartbroken if you hurt yourself so desperately, my gentle little girl..."Hua Changkai hugged Qing Wanrou, who was extremely weak with blood on her chest.

Qing Wanrou opened her mouth, but she couldn't speak.

Hua Changkai hurriedly pressed one hand on the back of her heart, and a warm vitality was sent into her body.

Qing Wanrou felt better, sighed, her eyes fell on Hua Changkai's face, she tried to raise her hand, grabbed a strand of his hair, and then said, "Big... Big Bad... Yours... Your hair has grown... It's beautiful..."

Hua Changkai's nose was sour when she heard this, and she grabbed her hand with red eyes and held it in the palm of her hand: "I'm a villain, you're a stupid!" (To be continued......)

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